The ancestor she was talking about was the fourth ancestor of the lineage, the super powerhouse of the nine layers of the heavenly palace!

Unexpectedly, Concubine Ji Xuan was so unkind...

Concubine Ji Xuan whispered: "How many masters the Four Ancestors have already sent, they can't kill Ji Wuxie.

It can be seen that my cousin is indeed extraordinary.

Every time he escaped from a chase, it was a kind of training for him, and his hatred for my protagonist would also increase.

The master dispatched by the Fourth Patriarch is nothing but Ji Wuxie's whetstone!

It will only make him stronger again and again!

For my cousin, such a monster-like existence, it must be killed with one blow.

Directly dispatch a number of powerful men from the Celestial Realm to besiege!

Let him die without life!

Otherwise, he will one day become a confidant of my protagonist...".

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Nine

When the maid heard the words, she looked extremely awed.

But there are some doubts in my heart.

She didn't understand why she attached so much importance to a waste who had been deprived of the luck of the dragon.

Concubine Ji Xuan naturally saw the puzzling in the maid's heart.

But she didn't intend to explain anything.

In fact, for Ji Wuxie, the whole lineage is actually quite important.

After all, several assassins of extraordinary strength have come back in a row.

This can be explained not only by luck...

Xiaoqiang, who can't be beaten to death, is now letting his maiden lie in his throat, becoming a knot in his heart.

Ji Wuxie... is a scourge after all!

And it's still a scourge that keeps getting stronger!

Even now Ji Wuxie is still just an ant in the eyes of his protagonist.

But what about the future?

No one can tell the future.

But the protagonist won't let Ji Wuxie become stronger step by step in a safe and sound manner...

But in fact, the four groups of the protagonist secretly dispatched assassins to hunt down Ji Wuxie.

In fact, it is not short-sighted and stupid.

It's a choice in desperation...

That incident in the past caused public outrage in the Ji clan.

Although Ji Wuxie's line is completely defeated now.

But there are still many people from the tribe who sympathize with Ji Wu 400xie.

With great fanfare, he will send the Heavenly Palace Realm powerhouse to besieged and kill a young monk in the Profound Core Realm.

What I did was too great.

Too ugly...

At that time, I am afraid that some of the Ji clan will be dissatisfied.

The fourth ancestor's thoughts were simple, he didn't believe that Ji Wuxie's luck would be so good.

Once or twice, you can escape to life.

Can you escape hundreds of times?

But what he didn't expect was that Ji Wuxie's luck was so good...

Hundreds of pursuits and killings did not cause Ji Wuxie to die.

Instead, he lost a lot of good hands.

And Ji Wuxie is getting stronger...

Concubine Ji Xuan's beautiful face didn't show the slightest expression, and she pondered for a moment.

Faintly instructed: "I have been in retreat for many years.

Unexpectedly, the four ancestors actually wanted to kill Ji Wuxie again, and thought that things weren't too ugly.

But how can you have both?

First, let the strong under the Four Patriarchs not act rashly, just search for Ji Wuxie's whereabouts.

After determining the location of Ji Wuxie.

So I directly let the Heavenly Palace powerhouse of my line shoot, and one blow will kill! "

The maid nodded, she was also Ji Xuan's confidant.

Suddenly he whispered: "But Da, if that's the case, I'm afraid the clansmen of other veins will be dissatisfied.

Over the years, people have been mentioning that incident that year was troublesome to my direct line..."

Concubine Ji Xuan smiled slightly and said lightly: "That's because Ji Wuxie is still alive.

So the restless people in the clan have an excuse, and there is hope in their hearts.

As long as Ji Wuxie can be resolved, even if someone in the clan is dissatisfied, it will be fine.

At most, in a few decades, no one will bring up that incident again.

No one will remember the loser...

No one will remember the loser who died! "